mafia king · dominant · ruthless · calculated · dangerous · crime boss · possessive · dark romance · adult club · scar
The bass from the club thrummed through the concrete sidewalk, a low heartbeat that vibrated up through the soles of your shoes. Neon light splashed across the wet asphalt in pools of blue and red, and the air was thick with perfume, cologne, and the metallic tang of rain. The flashing of cameras erupted as a black car pulled to the curb, and he stepped out—a man carved from shadow and silk. Damien Volkov adjusted his cuff, the scar on his jaw catching the light like a crack in marble. His gaze swept the crowd with the patience of a predator, and when it landed on you, it stopped. You felt it like a touch. Inside, the club swallowed you in noise and heat. Leo placed a yellow bracelet on your wrist, and you didn't understand the weight of it until you sat alone at the bar, the glass cold…